| Song | Ghetty Green |
| Artist | Project Pat |
| Album | Ghetty Green |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Beauregard, Houston, Houston | |
| Man, Project | |
| Pat in the house | |
| This go out to all the real niggas out there havin' money | |
| Ghetty green, that cheese, that feddi, that loot | |
| Better watch your back man' | |
| Cuz your friends out to get you for your shit | |
| This is to all these niggas crossin' us here | |
| Smile in your motherfuckin' face | |
| Turn around and stab you in your motherfuckin' back | |
| In a motherfuckin' heartbeat | |
| If I ever catch one of you niggas man | |
| That's a motherfuckin' murder off the top, boy | |
| Fo' sho', nigga | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that's by any means | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that's by any means | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that's by any means | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that's by any means | |
| I'm the man wit' the plan, wit' the gaze, wit' the mask | |
| Steppin' up to ya fast, layin' you in the grass | |
| All your blood, ain't no love, on the street | |
| Wit' no police, everybody is a rat, everybody's 'bout the greens | |
| You know me, | |
| I know you | |
| We grew up in the pen, but it wasn't face to face | |
| You was out, | |
| I was in doin' time off a crime | |
| I committed in the past | |
| I'ma O.G. on the town, as a | |
| O.G. I'ma last | |
| In the past | |
| I was known as that nigga who would snap | |
| I was quick to bill a cap, but it had to be a jack type move | |
| Real cool, yeah, that's how he thought we was | |
| Use ta kick it everyday, smokin' out on that bud | |
| That's my dog, that's my nig', that's a bad young brotha | |
| I just got out the pen, | |
| I'ma broke-lookin' sucka | |
| Man, fuck that young busta, eighty grand at his house | |
| Seen his momma at the store, stuck a nine in her mouth | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that's by any means | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that's by any means | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that's by any means | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that's by any means | |
| Mastermind, that's the kind of a man that's in my nature | |
| I'ma nigga you don't trust, | |
| I'ma killer, maybe raper | |
| I can take a person's life with a knife or a tone | |
| Used his moms as my victim then | |
| I called him on the phone | |
| What's up | |
| John, where the green, and | |
| I ain't gon' ask you twice | |
| Bring it over by yourself, or | |
| I'll take your momma's life | |
| In the life of a dealer, they can never call police | |
| Undercover knowin' this, secrecy, that's the key | |
| One two three knocks at the door, somethin's lookin' funny | |
| Then my dog let | |
| I'm in with his friend and the money | |
| You'se a dummy if you think | |
| I'ma let you live sucka(Aw man, thought we was straight) | |
| You'se a dead motherfucker, shot the joker in his mouth | |
| Bullet went through his jaw | |
| Had to take his momma out 'cuz | |
| I'm down for the cause | |
| Fuck the laws if they come, then | |
| I'm goin' wit' a blast | |
| Looked his partna in his eyes, then | |
| I murdered his ass | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that's by any means | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that's by any means | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that's by any means | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that's by any means | |
| I'm the man doin' deals wit' the man gettin' robbed | |
| It's gon' be a violent crime one that will not get solved | |
| When I rob me a fool | |
| It's a duh that his bitch front like | |
| I'm sellin' ki's | |
| Then I'm game for the switch, switcharoo on your ass | |
| Duffle bag full of cash | |
| Then my thugs pullin' up cockin' pumps in the masks | |
| Hit the dash in the black tinted | |
| Chevy, trick it in | |
| Now we on the 'spressway, brought it down, tell my friend | |
| Once again | |
| I done pulled off another master plan | |
| Four days downtown, found a | |
| Chevy wit' a man's dead body | |
| Somebody shoulda known betta, dog | |
| O.G.'s on the loose and we gettin' 'bout our hog | |
| Y'all niggas slangin' dope | |
| Should expect a jackin' car jack set up, bitch | |
| Or a damn kidnappin' but a nigga like me | |
| I'm your neighborhood fiend thinkin' of comin' clean | |
| All about that ghetty green, ghetty green |
| zuo qu : Beauregard, Houston, Houston | |
| Man, Project | |
| Pat in the house | |
| This go out to all the real niggas out there havin' money | |
| Ghetty green, that cheese, that feddi, that loot | |
| Better watch your back man' | |
| Cuz your friends out to get you for your shit | |
| This is to all these niggas crossin' us here | |
| Smile in your motherfuckin' face | |
| Turn around and stab you in your motherfuckin' back | |
| In a motherfuckin' heartbeat | |
| If I ever catch one of you niggas man | |
| That' s a motherfuckin' murder off the top, boy | |
| Fo' sho', nigga | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that' s by any means | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that' s by any means | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that' s by any means | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that' s by any means | |
| I' m the man wit' the plan, wit' the gaze, wit' the mask | |
| Steppin' up to ya fast, layin' you in the grass | |
| All your blood, ain' t no love, on the street | |
| Wit' no police, everybody is a rat, everybody' s ' bout the greens | |
| You know me, | |
| I know you | |
| We grew up in the pen, but it wasn' t face to face | |
| You was out, | |
| I was in doin' time off a crime | |
| I committed in the past | |
| I' ma O. G. on the town, as a | |
| O. G. I' ma last | |
| In the past | |
| I was known as that nigga who would snap | |
| I was quick to bill a cap, but it had to be a jack type move | |
| Real cool, yeah, that' s how he thought we was | |
| Use ta kick it everyday, smokin' out on that bud | |
| That' s my dog, that' s my nig', that' s a bad young brotha | |
| I just got out the pen, | |
| I' ma brokelookin' sucka | |
| Man, fuck that young busta, eighty grand at his house | |
| Seen his momma at the store, stuck a nine in her mouth | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that' s by any means | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that' s by any means | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that' s by any means | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that' s by any means | |
| Mastermind, that' s the kind of a man that' s in my nature | |
| I' ma nigga you don' t trust, | |
| I' ma killer, maybe raper | |
| I can take a person' s life with a knife or a tone | |
| Used his moms as my victim then | |
| I called him on the phone | |
| What' s up | |
| John, where the green, and | |
| I ain' t gon' ask you twice | |
| Bring it over by yourself, or | |
| I' ll take your momma' s life | |
| In the life of a dealer, they can never call police | |
| Undercover knowin' this, secrecy, that' s the key | |
| One two three knocks at the door, somethin' s lookin' funny | |
| Then my dog let | |
| I' m in with his friend and the money | |
| You' se a dummy if you think | |
| I' ma let you live sucka Aw man, thought we was straight | |
| You' se a dead motherfucker, shot the joker in his mouth | |
| Bullet went through his jaw | |
| Had to take his momma out ' cuz | |
| I' m down for the cause | |
| Fuck the laws if they come, then | |
| I' m goin' wit' a blast | |
| Looked his partna in his eyes, then | |
| I murdered his ass | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that' s by any means | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that' s by any means | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that' s by any means | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that' s by any means | |
| I' m the man doin' deals wit' the man gettin' robbed | |
| It' s gon' be a violent crime one that will not get solved | |
| When I rob me a fool | |
| It' s a duh that his bitch front like | |
| I' m sellin' ki' s | |
| Then I' m game for the switch, switcharoo on your ass | |
| Duffle bag full of cash | |
| Then my thugs pullin' up cockin' pumps in the masks | |
| Hit the dash in the black tinted | |
| Chevy, trick it in | |
| Now we on the ' spressway, brought it down, tell my friend | |
| Once again | |
| I done pulled off another master plan | |
| Four days downtown, found a | |
| Chevy wit' a man' s dead body | |
| Somebody shoulda known betta, dog | |
| O. G.' s on the loose and we gettin' ' bout our hog | |
| Y' all niggas slangin' dope | |
| Should expect a jackin' car jack set up, bitch | |
| Or a damn kidnappin' but a nigga like me | |
| I' m your neighborhood fiend thinkin' of comin' clean | |
| All about that ghetty green, ghetty green |
| zuò qǔ : Beauregard, Houston, Houston | |
| Man, Project | |
| Pat in the house | |
| This go out to all the real niggas out there havin' money | |
| Ghetty green, that cheese, that feddi, that loot | |
| Better watch your back man' | |
| Cuz your friends out to get you for your shit | |
| This is to all these niggas crossin' us here | |
| Smile in your motherfuckin' face | |
| Turn around and stab you in your motherfuckin' back | |
| In a motherfuckin' heartbeat | |
| If I ever catch one of you niggas man | |
| That' s a motherfuckin' murder off the top, boy | |
| Fo' sho', nigga | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that' s by any means | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that' s by any means | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that' s by any means | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that' s by any means | |
| I' m the man wit' the plan, wit' the gaze, wit' the mask | |
| Steppin' up to ya fast, layin' you in the grass | |
| All your blood, ain' t no love, on the street | |
| Wit' no police, everybody is a rat, everybody' s ' bout the greens | |
| You know me, | |
| I know you | |
| We grew up in the pen, but it wasn' t face to face | |
| You was out, | |
| I was in doin' time off a crime | |
| I committed in the past | |
| I' ma O. G. on the town, as a | |
| O. G. I' ma last | |
| In the past | |
| I was known as that nigga who would snap | |
| I was quick to bill a cap, but it had to be a jack type move | |
| Real cool, yeah, that' s how he thought we was | |
| Use ta kick it everyday, smokin' out on that bud | |
| That' s my dog, that' s my nig', that' s a bad young brotha | |
| I just got out the pen, | |
| I' ma brokelookin' sucka | |
| Man, fuck that young busta, eighty grand at his house | |
| Seen his momma at the store, stuck a nine in her mouth | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that' s by any means | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that' s by any means | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that' s by any means | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that' s by any means | |
| Mastermind, that' s the kind of a man that' s in my nature | |
| I' ma nigga you don' t trust, | |
| I' ma killer, maybe raper | |
| I can take a person' s life with a knife or a tone | |
| Used his moms as my victim then | |
| I called him on the phone | |
| What' s up | |
| John, where the green, and | |
| I ain' t gon' ask you twice | |
| Bring it over by yourself, or | |
| I' ll take your momma' s life | |
| In the life of a dealer, they can never call police | |
| Undercover knowin' this, secrecy, that' s the key | |
| One two three knocks at the door, somethin' s lookin' funny | |
| Then my dog let | |
| I' m in with his friend and the money | |
| You' se a dummy if you think | |
| I' ma let you live sucka Aw man, thought we was straight | |
| You' se a dead motherfucker, shot the joker in his mouth | |
| Bullet went through his jaw | |
| Had to take his momma out ' cuz | |
| I' m down for the cause | |
| Fuck the laws if they come, then | |
| I' m goin' wit' a blast | |
| Looked his partna in his eyes, then | |
| I murdered his ass | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that' s by any means | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that' s by any means | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that' s by any means | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| I gotta get the green | |
| Ghetty green, ghetty green | |
| And that' s by any means | |
| I' m the man doin' deals wit' the man gettin' robbed | |
| It' s gon' be a violent crime one that will not get solved | |
| When I rob me a fool | |
| It' s a duh that his bitch front like | |
| I' m sellin' ki' s | |
| Then I' m game for the switch, switcharoo on your ass | |
| Duffle bag full of cash | |
| Then my thugs pullin' up cockin' pumps in the masks | |
| Hit the dash in the black tinted | |
| Chevy, trick it in | |
| Now we on the ' spressway, brought it down, tell my friend | |
| Once again | |
| I done pulled off another master plan | |
| Four days downtown, found a | |
| Chevy wit' a man' s dead body | |
| Somebody shoulda known betta, dog | |
| O. G.' s on the loose and we gettin' ' bout our hog | |
| Y' all niggas slangin' dope | |
| Should expect a jackin' car jack set up, bitch | |
| Or a damn kidnappin' but a nigga like me | |
| I' m your neighborhood fiend thinkin' of comin' clean | |
| All about that ghetty green, ghetty green |